"What's wrong, this is?"

"Oh my God, it's an evil demon!"

"The monster has killed someone!

"It's scary, run away!"

"Who will save Zhang Honda Jiejun?!"

"Run!"

......

For a while, chickens and dogs jumped in the live broadcast room, and in the blink of an eye, the only exit was crowded and blocked by the terrified Japanese audience, and many people began to cry loudly.

Under the severe pain, Zhang Hondajie screamed hoarsely.

It's a pity that the paper man seems to recognize him, and presses his head on the stage, and there is a "tearing" sound.

Maybe the paper man's palm was made smaller, and one of Zhang Hondajie's thighs was not torn off, but a large piece of bloody tendon meat was torn out along the way!

"I'm a good person in my life, I haven't done anything wrong, I usually don't even want to step on an ant on the road, and I often give money to beggars, even if the ghosts and gods have retribution, it shouldn't be me!"

After all, he is old, and his experience is there, Zhang Hondajie finally sobered up a little under the severe pain, and hurriedly defended himself desperately.

The paper man doesn't seem to speak, but it responds to its goals.

Holding Zhang Hondajie down, he picked up a pen on the table and began to quickly apply it to his blank face.

With a few snaps of the fingers, the expression on its face came out - it was extremely funny.

Then, the paper man wrote a few bold characters on his blank space.

"There is retribution for the Han girl!"

Zhang Hontianjie's old face turned red, but there was more anger on it, and there was no shame.

He was still resentfully defending himself: "This is not fair! Huaxia has done nothing for me, but I have gained everything in the Japanese country, I have never killed people and set fires in my life, since I have entered the Japanese nationality, what is the matter with saying some good things for the Japanese country?"

"This shouldn't be guilty! Lao Tzu is not from China anymore, how can it be a Han girl!"

Anyway, the paper figure can't speak, and the expressions that should be done are done.

Next, it began to slowly tear the flesh and skin from Zhang Hondajie's body, occasionally removing one or two bones that were in the way......

Suddenly, the screams were endless.

At this time, the assistants and guests in the live broadcast room didn't know where to flee, but the camera lens had been working honestly.

faithfully transmitted this bloody live broadcast to thousands of households in the Japanese country!

The paper man's hand speed was extremely fast, and in just a few minutes, a good Zhang Honda Jie was torn clean by it, leaving only a pair of shiny and smooth bone frames.

If you don't look at the puddle of broken skin and meat on the floor, there is really something that has just come out of the coffin.

Throwing down Zhang Hondajie's bone frame, the paper man stepped on the bits and pieces of flesh with a soft "creak" sound, and swayed towards the Japanese audience in the live broadcast room.

Thanks to Zhang Hontianjie's current fame, this live broadcast room is very large and has a large audience, but unfortunately there is only one exit.

At this time, there were still more than 100 spectators crowded at the exit, and many people fainted in fright when they saw the paper figures walking towards them.

More Japanese audiences are desperately squeezing outside under the weight of boundless fear.

Don't look at the Japanese people who usually obey the rules in public places, but at this time, they are eager to kill all the compatriots who stand in their way and open a way for themselves to survive.

"Bastard, get out of the way!"

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll die, get out of the way!"

"I'm sorry, I have to live!"

"Yaga, get out of here!"

......

Almost in the blink of an eye, a shocking "stampede" occurred at the door of the live broadcast room.

The word "trampling" actually comes from the official cover-up of the Japanese state after the fact.

The reality is that the old men and women of the Japanese kingdom are desperately attacking the children, while the young men and strong men are indiscriminately and deadly against all the weak......

All in order to kill a way to survive stained with other people's blood!

"I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt anyone, but the demon is coming, I just want to live!"

A college student with eyes and a clean sven man cried, grabbed the neck of an elderly man with both hands, pressed it hard to the ground, and then stepped on it without hesitation.

In doing so, there is one less contender to escape!

"Cousin, you shouldn't have brought me to this show! There's no way now, it's all your own fault!"

A young female white-collar worker pushed a little girl who looked like a student to the ground, and almost at the moment she fell to the ground, more than a dozen feet stepped on it!

"Get out of the way, whoever stands in front of me, I'll kill whom!"

A strong man took a dagger out of his pocket and began to stab wildly at the crowd.

In a short period of time, there were at least ten viewers who were stabbed by him.

However, when the strong man was only two meters away from the exit, he could no longer enter.

Because it was already blocked to death, even if he stabbed everyone within arm's length in front of him, because the space was too crowded, the corpses were still squeezed to stand like living people, blocking the way.

"That demon is about to catch us, and everyone is going to die here!"

In the hysterical horror of the audience, for some reason, the paper figure suddenly spontaneously combusted, and in the blink of an eye, it burned cleanly, except for the little ash on the floor, there was no trace of anything else.

......

......

In Kyoto, a small and inconspicuous room.

“YES！”

Yang Xiaolian jumped up from the bed excitedly, her face flushed, and she was so excited.

If it weren't for him alone in this room, he would be 100% like he was now, and he would have gone to find a good female star to fight.

Trembling, he once again pulled out the stack of paper spells from his pocket, his eyes full of unfading excitement and fanaticism.

Then he closed the windows, closed the curtains, and whispered excitedly: "I'm a genius who kills!"

"I didn't expect Lao Tzu's greatest talent in this life to fall on such an exciting talent, it turns out that Lao Tzu was born with a mission!"

"I'm Yang Xiaoshallot, the king of killers in this world!"

"Who dares to disagree?"

......

In the café, Chu Xian, Hatsune Shrine Maiden, and Hua Xiao Orika were all looking at a large screen with great interest, and what was displayed on the screen was Yang Xiaoshallot's gaffe at this time.

"There is no doubt that this is the quintessential villain. Chu Xian shook her head, her previous impression of this paparazzi leader was actually quite good.

Hatsune Witch smiled and said: "This witch is new to here, how much to bring some fun to everyone, look at it, Yang Xiaoshallot, an ordinary mortal, is swelled, it's also quite interesting." ”

"Give that poor boy a bunch of curses, and he'll surely become-incapable of fighting. Hua Xiao Orika said.